"Nice, nice." Fang Ning looked below from midair.
Those spiritually-controlled mechs were aligned in order on the training ground and looked intimidating. They were the product of the perfect combination of both modern technology and vitality, and the formula transformed these basic military assistance robots into war machines.
The Truth Department was flexing their strength by fully demonstrating the number of robots at their disposal.
Fang Ning was curious as to where they set up their robot assembly line.
Where did they send the parts for further machining?
The Land of Heritage was a safe place for such a factory, but Fang Ning never noticed any factories when he was there.
Besides, such a factory would bring a negative effect on the environment where demons resided, so it was not possible for them to move it there.